They had a gym…in their dorm? THAT WAS BRILLIANT – sure, running was still not the most fun thing in the world for…anyone with a chest but it was something she needed to do. Ah…oooooooooooh they even had a juice bar?

run that wasn’t what she was here to do today…today, she was here to practice…to fight. To spar against a punching bag.

Walking up to it, she steadied herself and sized it up.

One….two…stepping back and getting into position she did it – her knee raised up against her chest…or as against as it could and then it shot out…BAM her foot connected with it steadily the way Henry had taught her those years before.